Peter_Ogbudo

Warning ***Excerpt, Mature contents***

"Why did you have to make me suffer?" I paused,

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Isabelle," Dimitri hisses with such venom in his voice.  "You might want to watch your words carefully."


"Don't worry, I'll free you from this burden." I spat.

"Enough!" Dimitri growls 

"I'm going to reject you."

"Enough!" He roars, making me stop.

He grabs my arms, corners me against the wall. My heart is beating rapidly. I see fire in his eyes as he lock me with his body.

"Fuck this! I'm done running from what's has already been decided by fate." With that said, he captures my lips in a fierce kiss. 


Isabella Rosa Santacruz, a witch on the run, she has a dark past and a even darker destiny but worst of all she has been chased her entire life by things that want her dead. When a prophecy is etched in stone that her blood holds the keys to the universe every monster and myth known and unknown on the planet wants to have her for their own personal desires. But her fate soon changes when she stumbles across the powerful lycan Alpha, her mate.

And he is Dimitri Axel Castellan, the most ruthless and feared lycan Alpha famously known as the Blood Alpha. He is also the Alpha of the Blood moon pack, a pack cursed by a witch's dying breath to cease to be of existence on the eleventh blood moon.

What would happen when fate pins in his path the one he hoped he would never find? She is the air that he can't give up, even if it would cost him everything he has, including his life. Will they fall in love? Or will they be able to save themselves from their impending chaos.

BLOOD MOON: The Lycan Alpha's Little Witch

"I'm going to kill you!" I scream. I began to chant in ancient tongue, summoning the forces of nature.

A surge of energy flowed through my body, and a glowing light enveloped me. Delilah faltered, taken momentarily aback by my powers. She grunted, attacking me with multiple spells that I dismissed, tossing her away with a strong force. I attacked her with all my magic, successfully disarming and weakening her with my spells, she laid limp on the ground.

"Do it! Kill me! I always knew I saw a lot of me in you. Prove to me that you are just like me." She smiled weakly, staring up at me as she groveled.

I was about to end her life for every single bad thing that she had done but then I couldn't do it.

I won't be like her. I won't become the same monster I despised all these years. I won't stain my hands with Santacruz blood, I won't become her.

"I'm nothing like you!" I grit, closing my eyes as I chant a spell lowly.

The blood moon pt1